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The only difference is that the speed is slower than the manufacturing speed of the large steel mills of later generations.

"By the way, there is also the shape of your rails. Your convex rails are good, but they increase the cost. Have you never thought about I-shaped rails?" Zhao Wen looked at the two.

"I-shaped rail? What I-shaped?" The two looked at Zhao Wen with puzzled faces.

Looking at the dubious looks of the two, Zhao Wen didn't talk nonsense, took out another piece of paper, and started drawing on it.

"It's this kind of railway track. Take this drawing and study it carefully to see if you can make it." Zhao Wen handed the blueprint to the two.

"Also, the manufacture of steam locomotives requires standardization.

Although you have done a good job, the parts made by these workers cannot be completely standard.

In order to solve this problem, I plan to write a book to standardize the production standards and production process.

Starting tomorrow, you will find a place in the ironworks and build a workshop dedicated to the production of steam locomotives.

At that time, I will give you some money to deal with this matter.

There is also this equipment for processing rails and steelmaking equipment. Now we have manufactured a lot of steam engines. The efficiency of this kind of indigenous steelmaking is a bit slow, so I plan to improve it. "

Zhao Wen looked at the two and expressed his thoughts.

"Okay, that's all for today, you go back first."

Zhao Wen waved his hands at the two of them and said slowly.

Song Yingxing and Sun Yuanhua stood up, cupped their hands at Zhao Wengong, and then went outside.

After the two left, Zhao Wen took out a huge piece of rice paper and drew a design drawing of a steam locomotive on it.

The steam locomotive painted by Zhao Wen is a steam locomotive designed and manufactured by the English inventor R. Stephenson in 1830, named "Satellite" steam locomotive.

This steam locomotive has the advantages of fast speed, large load capacity and simple structure.

The "Planet" steam locomotive integrated the inner and outer fire boxes and smoke boxes of the horizontal boiler, reducing the size of the steam engine to the greatest extent.

The maximum speed of the "Planet" steam locomotive reached 65 kilometers per hour, and the average running speed was about 55 kilometers per hour.

Zhao Wen recalled the content in his mind, and drew the "Planet" steam locomotive on the rice paper bit by bit.

Zhao Wennai is a bachelor of engineering from Huaqing University, focusing on machinery, so he also dabbles in these things, which is also part of his study.

When the sun was slowly rising, Zhao Wen stood up from his chair. He looked at the sun outside the window, and at the half-finished drawings he had drawn, and couldn't help yawning.

"It seems that it is not easy to finish drawing in one night."

Zhao Wen stretched, put away the drawings on the table, and headed towards the backyard.

When he came to the backyard, Zhao Wen went straight to the room.

After working all night, Zhao Wen was so sleepy that he fell asleep without even taking off his clothes.

When Zhao Wen woke up, it was already dusk, he rubbed his swollen eyes, then got up and went outside.

After having lunch with Li Xiaoying and Hai Lanzhu, they plunged into the study again.

In the middle of the night, Zhao Wen finally finished drawing the blueprint of the "Planet" steam locomotive.

Zhao Wen put the drawing aside and took out another piece of rice paper to improve the current ironmaking blast furnace.

Zhao Wen's improvement this time is not small. He directly built a large iron-making blast furnace that relies entirely on the power of the steam engine to produce steel.

In addition to this, Zhao Wen also drew the simple equipment for forging and processing steel in later generations.

Of course, Zhao Wen's paintings are all low-tech and easy-to-manufacture equipment.

Moreover, Zhao Wen also changed all these devices to be driven by steam engines according to the current situation.

Although Zhao Wenhua's equipment has been eliminated for many years in later generations, it is hundreds of years ahead now.

After another sleepless night, Zhao Wen yawned continuously.

In the next seven days from now, Zhao Wen will often spend time alone in the study, drawing blueprints, standard specifications and production processes for steam engines.

In addition to these, Zhao Wen also wrote an industrial production standard.

Of course, this industrial production standard does not use the measurement units of centimeters, millimeters and decimeters of later generations.

Combining the current era, Zhao Wen revised the measurement units of later generations and made them into the measurement units of the current era.

In fact, the units of measurement of the ancients were not backward, but because the origin of industrialization was in foreign countries, and foreign countries used their commonly used units of measurement to regulate industrial production.

This is why future generations have to abandon traditional units of measurement in industrial production and use internationally accepted units of measurement.

After finishing everything, Zhao Wen put the things he made in the past few days into a basket, and carried the basket to Sun Yuanhua's office with a pair of dark circles under his eyes.

But when Zhao Wen arrived at Sun Yuanhua's office, he was told that Sun Yuanhua and Song Yingxing had gone to the ironworks again.

Zhao Wen had no choice but to take the basket and a few personal guards, and rode towards the ironworks on horseback.

As soon as he entered the ironworks, Zhao Wen saw a large group of people working in full swing on an open space in the ironworks.

Zhao Wen jumped off the horse, took the basket from the horse, handed the horse to the guards who followed behind him, and carried the basket towards the construction site.

After walking to the construction site, Zhao Wen saw Sun Yuanhua and Song Yingxing who looked like contractors.

I saw the two of them rolled up their trousers, rolled up their sleeves, wearing a straw hat, and holding a blueprint, directing the workers to build a huge workshop.

"This workshop will be the place to produce steam locomotives in the future. You must do what I say without any deviation. If there is a mistake, you will pack up and leave."

Sun Yuanhua took the drawings and kept comparing them with the construction site, and from time to time he yelled anxiously at the workers.

Zhao Wen looked at Sun Yuanhua who looked like a green-skinned rogue, smiled, and walked up.

"This kind of thing can't be rushed. If you are in a hurry, you will make mistakes." Zhao Wen patted Sun Yuanhua whose back was facing him, and said with a smile on his face.

Sun Yuanhua turned around and found that it was Zhao Wen, and hurriedly said, "My lord, why are you here?"

Song Yingxing, who was standing by the side, also hurriedly turned around and cupped his hands towards Zhao Wengong.

Zhao Wen said with a smile: "After these few days of struggle, I have redesigned a steam locomotive and various supporting equipment. Today I specially bring it to you."

Zhao Wen handed over the basket in his hand to Sun Yuanhua as he spoke.

Sun Yuanhua put away the drawings in his hand and took what Zhao Wen handed over.

"My lord, is there a blueprint of a new steam locomotive?" Song Yingxing looked at the basket in Sun Yuanhua's hand, his face was full of excitement.

It didn't take long for the blueprint of the new steam locomotive to be designed, and my lord is indeed a lord.

Song Yingxing looked at the basket in Sun Yuanhua's hand and was filled with emotion for a moment.

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Chapter 288 Tang Ruowang Comes to Xuan Town

"When you are making steam locomotives, make them according to the drawings I put in the basket.

By the way, there are also some drawings of heavy industrial equipment in this basket, which are very useful for making steel and making steam locomotives.

If you have free time when manufacturing steam locomotives, you can produce or modify ironmaking equipment according to the content on the blueprint. "

Zhao Wen pointed to the basket in Sun Yuanhua's hand and said earnestly.

Sun Yuanhua and Song Yingxing nodded heavily, and said firmly: "Don't worry, my lord, we will definitely follow your instructions."

Zhao Wen nodded, and then said: "Remember, the things in the basket must be kept safe for me, and they must not be lost or known by outsiders."

Zhao Wen knew how important these things were.

It would be a great loss if one was lost, or if it was known to outsiders.

At the same time, a middle-aged man with a long beard in a black Confucian uniform appeared on the streets of Xuanzhen with several people in the same attire.

However, when they first appeared on the streets of Xuan Town, they aroused the curiosity of the people of Xuan Town.

Almost all the people on the streets of Xuanzhen surrounded these people, looking at them curiously.

Some people's eyes even flashed with horror, as long as the eyes of these people touched the place, the people there would quickly take a few steps back.

"Isn't this a ghost? Why does it look like this? It's blond and blue-eyed, with a nose like an eagle's beak. It's too ugly. It looks like a ghost in a storybook."

A citizen of Xuan Town pointed to these people who suddenly appeared in front of him, and said,

"I don't know. It doesn't look like a good thing anyway. You hurry up and notify the police, saying that there are ghosts appearing on the street. I'll keep an eye on him now."

A big man standing next to this commoner poked him twice and told him to report to the patrol department immediately.

The Patrol Division is one of the subordinates of the punishment room. It is mainly responsible for inspecting and arresting robbers and maintaining law and order on weekdays.

"John, why did you come here? I really can't figure it out. Isn't it good for us to stay in the capital?" A middle-aged man next to the bearded middle-aged man looked at him and spoke a language that these people could not understand. .

"What are you talking about? What kind of bird language is this? It sounds like a ghost calling. It seems that these people are indeed ghosts."

"I don't know, I heard that there are Hongyi people and Flangji people in the capital. I heard that these Hongyi people and Flangji people are all blond and blue-eyed. I see that the looks of these people in front of me are similar to what I heard , this could not be that Francophone."

A knowledgeable commoner pointed to these people in front and said.

The bearded middle-aged man named John turned around, looked at the man on him, and said in fluent Daming official dialect: "Fowles, we are in Daming now, we should all speak Chinese, you should Call me Daming name, remember, my Daming name is Tang Ruowang, don’t call me John anymore.

We came to this ancient and mysterious eastern empire to preach, and our purpose is to spread the light of God to the entire eastern land.But this ancient empire is very powerful now. If we want the glory of God to spread throughout the earth, we need to integrate into them. Only after we understand them can it be convenient for us to preach. "

"Grandma, this ghost can actually speak official Chinese? And it's better than mine?" The knowledgeable commoner looked at Tang Ruowang and listened to Tang Ruowang's fluent Daming official dialect, his face was full of shock.

These blond-haired and blue-eyed eyes are none other than John Adam Schar von Bell, a missionary from the Holy Roman Empire who came to Daming to preach, also known as Tang Ruowang.

Tang Ruowang in history was also a very capable person. During the reign of Chongzhen, he cast a lot of cannons for Chongzhen and made a lot of credit for fighting against Jiannu.

He was also good friends with Xu Guangqi, and compiled the "Chongzhen Almanac" with Xu Guangqi and Li Tianjing from the second year of Chongzhen to the seventh year of Chongzhen.

Moreover, Tang Ruowang's Chinese and Chinese characters are very good, and he has translated many Western works.

At the same time, the commoner who went to report the news also rushed into the patrol room at the end of the street.

The people looked at the police officer who was processing the documents in the classroom, and hurriedly shouted: "My lord, it's not good, there are ghosts on the street."

This patrol is called Liu Tianci, who is a native of Xuanzhen military household.

He originally wanted to join the regular army of the Xuanzhen Army, but because of his physical fitness, he was rejected and joined the Patrol Division.

Because of literacy and a few days of reading, he became a small officer in charge of the patrol room in the two streets of Xuanzhen under the patrol department, with more than [-] patrols under him.

But now he is the only one in this room.

Liu Tianci put down the document in his hand, stood up from the chair, and looked at the common people in surprise, "What are you talking about? Ghost? You read it right, right? Where are ghosts in broad daylight?"

"It's true, villains dare not deceive adults, it's true, blond, looks like a ghost."

The people pointed in the direction they came from, and shouted anxiously at Liu Tianci.

Liu Tianci's face darkened, he picked up the red tasseled hat on the table, put it on his head, took a five-foot iron ruler from the wall and hung it on his waist, and then ran out with the commoner.

After running for a few steps, Liu Tianci saw a large group of people gathered together, pointing at something.

Looking at this scene, Liu Tianci frowned slightly, then picked up the iron whistle hanging around his neck and blew it suddenly.

Amidst a burst of rapid and piercing whistles, the onlookers hurriedly retreated to both sides of the road.

This whistle sound is a whistle unique to the patrol, and the patrol has a relatively high prestige among the people, so when they heard the whistle, they hurriedly retreated to both sides.

Seeing the people retreat, Liu Tianci walked forward.

"Hey, it's really a ghost." When Liu Tianci saw the appearance of Tang Ruowang and others in front of him, he didn't react for a while, and said in surprise.

"My lord, I'm right. I'll just say they're ghosts." The commoner who was following the patrol twitched his lips and said in a low voice.

"But where are the ghosts in broad daylight? Could it be the Falcon's robot that the adults said?" After a while, Liu Tianci came to his senses. He rubbed his eyes and couldn't help but think of the Buddha that Zhao Wen once said. Lang Jiren.

Liu Tianci took a long breath, adjusted his mentality, and walked towards Tang Ruowang.

"Who are you? How did you enter the city? Where did you come from? What are you doing in Xuan Town? Where are your guides?"

Liu Tianci looked at Tang Ruowang and the others, and couldn't help but slander in his heart: "How did these people enter the city? Are the guards at the gate blind?"

In fact, this can't be blamed on the guards of the city. When they saw the guide Tang Ruowang brought out, they couldn't prevent them from entering. After all, their guide was real.

Tang Ruowang could clearly feel the hostility in Liu Tianci's tone, and he hastily stretched his hand into his bosom.

But Liu Tianci looked at Tang Ruowang's action and thought he was going to draw out a weapon, so he hurriedly took two steps back and took off the iron ruler around his waist.

Seeing Liu Tianci's nervous look, Tang Ruowang quickly took out Lu Yin, "This is our Lu Yin, you can take a look."

Tang Ruowang led the way for himself and the followers behind him, and handed it to Liu Tianci.